Chapter 337

• Suddenly, Fu Qingzhu's face changed drastically, a trace of absoluteness flashed, knowing that he had to take it, even if he knew that he couldn't take it, he would desperately take it.
• "Panshi Qingling Fist!"
• With a loud roar, as if he was emboldening himself, the cyan Yuanli surrounded by Fu Qingzhu's whole body sprang up like a cyan flame. He did not dare to keep a trace of his hand, nor was he qualified to keep his hand, instead he was caught by the palm of Chiguang. To be forced to exceed their limits.